Enthusiastic bosses never take dogs lightly

Teri Hugh, who was still thinking about messy things in her head, had breakfast, she went back to the room with a messy mind, and walked out curiously after a while, because the killing courtyard told her that the castle You can go to any room, but because someone is working in the room, I suggest that if the door is not open, she should try to knock on the door first.

This request is really not a "requirement", it is just a basic etiquette for human beings.

Trixie didn't want to leave a bad impression on others, so when she came to the first floor, she simply skipped all the closed doors, or the rooms that were doing business even though they were not closed.When I came to the second floor, I saw that the group of guys who had escorted her here were sitting and playing in the room where they had dinner last night. They looked completely different from the group of guys downstairs who were talking about business.

"You guys, is it okay to be so leisurely?" Trish pushed the door open and walked in speechlessly.

"No problem, after all, there are Fuge and Bugarati for the report." Mista betrayed his companion very honestly.

"I said you..." Fuge pushed the glasses on his face speechlessly, "Forget it, I shouldn't count on you, it will only help you more and more."

Fuge is well aware of the reliability and unreliability of his companions. During the battle, they are undoubtedly very trustworthy, but during non-combat times, he feels that it is best to stay away from them. , giving Naranja tutoring has used up his last patience.

"Terry Hugh, good morning." The only polite Giorno greeted her.

"Good morning." Trish nodded to them, "Why didn't I see you when I had breakfast?"

"You are definitely going to a different place with us, you are the daughter of the BOSS." Mista said without any hesitation, "By the way, have you visited the BOSS this morning?"

"...Let's go now." With a strange expression on Trish, she turned around and walked away.

"Does she not like BOSS?" Nalanja asked curiously.

"I think it's true that she doesn't know how to get along with the boss." Apache nodded.

"Let's not talk about that, it's time for you guys to find out more about it." Bugarati thought for a while and said, "Actually, I will bring you here. In addition to the fact that the current work is almost done, there is another point that my team has been established. It's been a long time, and it's almost time to start the work on the inside."

"The work on the inside?" Several people looked at each other curiously.

"Yes." Bugarati went forward to close the door, and then clapped his hands, signaling the attention of the people around him, "There are many strange abilities in this world. There are many other abilities. Like magic."

He saw the wonderful expressions of the people around him, and did not explain too much, "The enthusiastic work is divided into inner and outer. We are in daily contact with the outer work, which is some ordinary gangster work. And the inner Work is the main business of passion.”

"Simply put, the job on the inside is to deal with the cultists." Bugarati raised a finger and said firmly.

"Huh? A cultist?" Several people were taken aback, completely unaware of what the other party was talking about.

"It's normal to feel strange, and I couldn't believe it at first." Buccarati turned on a projector beside him, "Although I think Naranga and you are not old enough to listen to this, but knowing something in advance is always Can't go wrong."

"Let me tell you what a cultist is..." Bugarati put some horrific photos on the projector and began to explain.

Trixie walked forward a little unaccustomed to it. She was a little embarrassed that she had to be reminded afterwards that she was going to visit her father. She came to the ward where she had been yesterday, on the other side of the glass. The doctor she had seen several times but didn't know the name stood there writing something, and her father was still lying motionless on the hospital bed receiving the infusion.

Trish hesitated for a moment, opened the door and walked in.

"Good morning, Miss Trixie." The doctor who was writing something down said without looking up.

"Good morning, doctor." Trish nodded to the doctor and said, "Well, what is your name?"

"It's really rude not to introduce myself before." Angelia put the file board in her hand aside, and said to Trish very seriously, "Angelia Lisfield, you call me Angelie Ya'll be fine."

"Anjielia...doctor?" Hearing this obviously female name, Trixie couldn't help raising her voice, obviously a little surprised that the person opposite who seemed completely devoid of any female gender characteristics turned out to be a female. of this matter.

"Trihue? What's wrong?" Diablo asked curiously as if awakened by her voice.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just didn't expect..." Trish quickly apologized, after all, she was actually a good and polite child.

"Don't mind." Angelia didn't mean to explain much, she turned her head and said to Diablo, "The temperature is too cold now, I suggest you wait until the temperature is high in the afternoon before going out to bask in the sun."

"Okay, thank you." Diablo agreed, and at the same time explained to Trish beside him, "Due to many reasons, I haven't seen much sunlight in the past two years, and I have been lying in bed for the past two days. I feel a little bored, so I want to go out and bask in the sun."

"Indeed, it would be better for the patient to bask in the sun..." Trixie thought for a while and said, "In the afternoon, shall I go out with you?"

"Really?" Diablo's voice was clearly filled with surprise.

"Hmm." Trish stretched out her hand and scratched her cheek with some embarrassment, she felt that she really needed to have a good relationship with her father.

"This is really good news." Diablo said with a relaxed smile, "If you don't mind, would you like to stay here and chat with me?"

"Okay." Trish also wanted to know more about her father.

"...It was really hard at that time. I encountered so many strange things, but I still lost my memory." Diablo didn't explain to her what happened to him when he traveled, but said that he lost his memory. "Nothing. Remember, even going back to China has to go through some illegal channels.”

Trixie also felt a little embarrassed when she heard that, she actually didn't know what kind of person her father was in another world, let alone what happened to her father in the past.Hearing Diablo talk about his past 15 years ago in a relatively light way at this time, he was a little curious and a little surprised.

Especially after she knew that such a thing had happened, she was a little relieved that her mother wanted to find Solit Nassau before she died, but she couldn't find it anyway. No wonder the mother was nowhere to be found.

After Diablo told some of his past, he began to ask about Trish.

Trixie, who is 15 years old, rarely has such time to communicate with male elders. After being unnatural at the beginning, she gradually let go and began to talk about some trivial things in her daily life to her father. .

Although Diablo wanted to hear more from her, he was so helpless that he fell asleep while talking, which startled Trish, "Doctor Angelia? What is he? What's wrong?"

"Lack of energy, fell asleep." Angelia judged it just by taking a look.

"Really?" Trixie breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly she felt a little funny, thinking that a day ago she was still worrying about what her father would do if he was the same as she remembered, but now she would have no voice because the other party was talking And worry, now that I think about it, I can only say that it really is a different world.

At lunch, Trixie met Mista and the others, who seemed to be in a daze, seeming to doubt their lives, but Giorno was very calm, and when he saw her, he could raise his hand to say hello to her.

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Hearing what Bugarati said, Trixiu was surprised at first, but then suddenly came to her senses, and she said how could there be nothing wrong with them.

"Yes, after all, we can't stay here forever." Bugarati doesn't have that memory, so he doesn't know much about this girl, but even so, he will understand the harmonious relationship between the BOSS father and daughter. Feel at ease with each other.

"Then I wish you a good journey." Trish nodded, "Yes, yes, in the afternoon, do you want to go for a walk on the beach together? In the afternoon, I will also push Diablo to the beach to bask in the sun."

"Okay." Bucgarat recalled how he took care of Diablo in his hometown many years ago, and agreed with a smile.

"Hey, hey, when did they have such a good relationship?" Naranja looked in shock at Bugarati, who was chatting and laughing with Trish.

"Today's weather feels really good." Diablo, who was pushed out by Trish in a wheelchair, said with satisfaction. There are still two or three hanging bottles hanging on the shelf behind his wheelchair, even though he himself is extremely skinny now. , It still takes a little effort to push, he is not willing to let Trixiu work hard, so he asks Bugarati to push.

Bugarati was very happy. He pushed the wheelchair out of the castle, felt the cool breeze and the gentle sunlight, smiled and nodded in agreement, "The weather is indeed very good."

Terri Hugh was stuffed with a sun hat by the Killing Academy before she went out, she looked curiously at the two people who were walking in front of the wheelchair but seemed to be in harmony, and it took a while before she ran over to chat with them casually, "said Get up, why is Emerald Beach fenced off to prevent people from entering?"

Diablo was suddenly a little dumb. He didn't think about how to answer his daughter's question for a while. If possible, he didn't want his daughter to be exposed to that kind of things. However, at this moment, he felt like he was wearing clothes. Something strange happened.

Diablo frowned slightly, did that fellow Naia do any other superfluous things?

Angelia who was following them suddenly raised her head, "It smells like blood."

As she said that, she immediately ran quickly and ran straight towards the place where the smell of blood came from.